Lauren begs to be let up

Lauren felt the sweat rolling down her skin as she struggled to hold on, her legs bouncing up and down as Monica stuffed more cubed chicken into the little woman's mouth. This continued until Lauren felt the pressure becoming completely unbearable. She couldn't take it any more!

"Please!" Lauren begged as she squirmed in the highchair, swallowing a mouthful of mashed corn. "Let me up!"

"Lauren! Stop making a scene." Lauren's mother said in annoyance.

"But I'm going to explode!" Lauren squealed as she pulled at the tray of the highchair, attempting to pull it off. When she couldn't get free, the little woman looked up and begged, "Please! Let me up!"

"Okay, Lauren. I'll let you up." Monica said with a smirk before adding, "But first..."

Monica then pulled out a baby bottle from her bag. She then grabbed the pitcher of iced tea from off the table, poured some into the bottle, and handed it to Lauren with a cruel smirk. "Drink up, Laurie!"